Round, round, out of your mind
You think you're seeing things,
The prancing pied piper is not there at all
You're doing it cause you enjoy it
Bounce around happily, float in the air
paint stars with your hair
if the world dares to stare
You're doing it cause you enjoy it
Round, round, out of your mind
Think you're seeing things
And when the bright colors
When your reflexes weaken
they'll kick you back strong
just where you don't belong
And you're doing it cause
Round, round, out of your mind
You think you're seeing things,
Round and and out of your mind
Don't you think you're seeing things
Round, round, an hour of your life
things are no real blight
On days when colors glow in your head
Maybe you're just tired of all of the day